You can observe a lot by just watching
If you just don’t look away
And it ain’t over till it’s over
Don’t you know that by the way
I never said most of the things I’ve said
But it still doesn’t make them true
And still I can remember
what I forgot to remember too
And when I came to the fork in the road
I took it
Though it doesn’t matter now
It's like deja-vu, all over again
But yet I don’t know how
To take it with a grin of salt
Cause the future ain't what it used to be
And we made too many wrong mistakes
But I only counted three
as always,
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across a wandering mind
faint flashes of fantasy
that I often find
merely jaded shadows
of who I used to be
they fill with words, my pages
for all the world to see"
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